“There’s no point telling me this,” Zhao Changhe said coldly, his mind racing as he maintained a calm exterior. “Xiang Simeng is of average strength, and the Spirit Tribe has no noteworthy experts. If Ye Wuzong is injured, then why has there not been any progress despite you infiltrating and bribing people for so long?”0

The man, drenched in cold sweat, replied, “It’s because the Spirit Tribe has somehow rediscovered their ancient Spirit Control Technique, and they’ve also unearthed several ancient beast eggs. Over the past six months, there’s been a resurgence in exotic beasts and special gu. They have several beasts comparable to those on the Ranking of Earth or even the Ranking of Man. Combined with their secret techniques to fuse with beasts under her control, Xiang Simeng’s strength has become unfathomable. It is simply no longer possible to steal the axe through infiltration or bribery.”0

Zhao Changhe was momentarily stunned.0

The Spirit Tribe has gotten this strong?0

Initially, he had assumed that Sisi’s side was weak, which explained the odd feeling he got about the tranquility of the region. But if they were not weak, there was nothing strange about the peace. No one would dare provoke a faction boasting Ranking of Earth and Ranking of Man-level beasts, along with a group of Spirit Tribe experts capable of fusing with these creatures, and...0